Monday, October 1, 2012

Your Eyes

Manifestations of freezing anguish
Result in realizations of agony
Not aided by friends or family
Away and disappearing from life
Unsure relief will begin
How to begin again anew?
I thought the answer was you
But now alone and cold in my icy stance
No one even gives me a second glance
Passerby's just living their life in a haze
Of unrelenting ways
I desired a life of intentions pure
No more endings of what once was true
Or how I believed in you
Your eyes beheld lust not love
The end came I cried tears of blood
Unseen by you
For you obviously don't care
And my heart was sliced up
Broken a word to weak to describe
My pain and the unrelenting emptiness
Of your loss

(c) Jessica Brooke 10/1/12

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